Go and praise your wealth to bid all moral farewell
Drown in your selfish gloom, absorb their doctrine
Go and praise your fall with a despiteful kind
Of solitude and a firmament that is your golden cage
The grey shepherds come along
An everlasting message burns
Minds to absence and hearts to loss
Humanity turns in circles forever
In tribal beats without harmony
Cosmic relations are lost in visions
Of apathy and carnal faults
Drink from poisoned water and live that despiteful way
Disgress from the idle shores to wear your selfish crown
Why take the easy way, if obscurity has to offer something more?
Toxic manipulation is what you get
If you don't start to think for yourself
The TV lies and the newspaper does
A planet exploited
Will we ever stand these walls?
Will we ever alow that to happen?
Yes, we are the abandoned ones
But there is a hope to come
Our escapism is no way out
Our social distance is no outcry
Let's just throw away the crowns
And leave it all behind
An assembly line of crushing doom, blistering death-rock, and misery-laden black-metal, powered by a one-man torture machine. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2018